At salutation nation with yoga pal, Sarah Allen.
At Trim, attempting to contact outer space.
Studio dog, all tuckered out from a long day of DOING NOTHING.
John spent all day yesterday cleaning out the garage. Apparently we're hoarders.
I got my hair cut after work. Hello, full bangs! For dinner, John & I met Katie at Woodlands, then I went home & watched Rabbit Hole. Good enough movie, although incredibly heavy & sad. I've said it before & I'll say it again, I really will watch anything starring Aaron Eckhart.
I met Sarah at Centennial Park for salutation nation, hosted by lululemon. It was AWESOME, although I have a pretty serious sunburn to show for it. Post namaste, I had to book it over to Trim for my noon appointment with Gio, hair colorist extraordinaire.
John mastered the soundtrack to Project Nim, which is playing at the Belcourt. We went to dinner at The Dog with Mike & Amanda & then walked over to the Belcourt & spent the next 90 minutes crying our eyes out over a monkey. Seriously, it was intense, ya'll.
I've been super annoyed lately about the ridiculous barrage of 9/11 porn all over tv. It's something that's very personal to me & I get easily offended when I feel like the event is being exploited, especially for ratings. Regardless, I listened to about 2 hours of 9/11 stories on StoryCorps yesterday morning, cried, texted Tiffany & then went about my day. More here.